Chapter 48 Unexpected
Under the gloomy starry sky, Ding Ying walked into the small courtyard of the village chief's house. After many years, the place is still dilapidated. Even the main house is still a red brick house, and the kitchen next to it is low and dilapidated.

The yard exudes the stinky salty fish smell unique to the elderly, Ding Ying curled his lips, has he become addicted to acting for a lifetime?

He thought the village chief was a good man until he graduated from university, until he learned that his two sons bought a house and a car in a big city...

The key is that if your son buys a house in the city, if you don’t go to enjoy life and still live in this dilapidated place, who will you show?
When Ding Ying pushed open the door, he saw the old village chief taking a sip of the dry tobacco. A bowl of noodles, sliced ​​beef and a bottle of old village chief were placed in front of him.

Seeing Ding Ying come in, the old village chief just raised his head and didn't panic. He took a puff of cigarette and said indifferently: "Two weeks ago, people from the police station in our town came and said that you committed a crime outside. If you show up Our village, let me call the police.

Your mother died or I passed it on to you as a child. I didn't expect you to dare to come back.If you touch me in the dark, then you can see that there is no police ambushing you.

Don't worry, it's the friendship of several generations in the same village, so no matter what, you have to send your mother off for the last time. "

Ding Ying was not grateful, and he didn't care what would happen after the funeral. He looked at the old village chief who hadn't seen him for more than five years. He had a gray beard and was even thinner.

He took the dagger in his pocket and plunged it into the table in front of the old village chief. The old village chief curled his lips and dismissed it, but then Ding Ying picked up the bag on his back, unzipped the zipper, turned the backpack upside down, Bunches of red bills poured out, because they were not bundled, and fluttered in the wind blown by the electric fan.

The old village head finally put away the dry tobacco in his hand, rubbed his hands subconsciously, as if his hands were sweating a lot, and his eyes were no longer blurred. He stared at the banknotes flying in the air, took a look, and quickly realized the bottom line.

"You are sensible boy. When I come back this time, I don't see you. You will follow me later. I will make arrangements to burn some paper for your mother."

Unexpectedly, Ding Ying shook his head, "I have to send my mother to the funeral, and bury her in front of the grave!"

The face of the old village head suddenly pulled up, and with his gray beard and hair, he looked like a mature old goat. He picked up the cigarette again, "Oh, there are so many people in the village, don't you think your mother is still there?" Were you caught without being buried?"

Ding Ying smiled contemptuously, and sat down under the puzzled expression of the old village chief. Regardless of the table full of banknotes, he picked up the bowl of noodles that had become lumps and ate them. Throwing away the banknotes he brought over, he stuffed them into his mouth in one gulp.

Only the wine, he didn't seem to want to take a sip.

Seeing the face of the old man on the opposite side trembling like a dead tree, Ding Ying felt that he was less human than a fraudster like himself. If you eat a bowl of noodles from you, your heart will feel bad. I gave you half a bag of money!
Ding Ying reached into his waist and groped for a bit, took out a cold object with dark black metal, and patted it on the table covered with banknotes.

After the old village chief saw it, he broke out in a cold sweat, and finally stood up, "I, I will think of a way"

At this time, Xu Zheng and the others had already rushed to the town police station. After all, they were felons who had fled abroad, so they could not rule out carrying lethal weapons. So Cao Lijun and an old policeman in the station were carrying pistols. With two people coming to cooperate, he also came with a gun.

In addition, Zhang Yong, the director of the local police station, also followed with a pistol, and now the team has three vehicles and 13 people.

When we were still one mile away from Xiaomiao Village, the car turned to one side, and the three teams planned to enter the village in the dark. At this time, Director Zhang Yong was about to take out his mobile phone to call the old village chief. Cao Lijun thought about it, "Brother, Otherwise, let's smear it, I don't think we can make this call, and if they are protected by their fellow villagers, then our actions will cause trouble out of thin air, Captain Liang, what do you think?"

Liang Erjun also meant the same thing. Although Xiaomiao Village is not big, there are more than 500 households with more than a dozen surnames. If the old village head and Ding Yingjia have a good relationship, what will happen?
"Let's go in in the dark, or according to the plan, first send someone to Ding Yingjia to observe and see if he has come back."

The arresting team of the Liulihe Police Station was immediately unhappy. They had already said several times that Ding Ying had been pinpointed by high technology, but the big captain of the criminal police just refused to believe it.

He always felt that it was impossible to locate a person from abroad until he returned to his hometown, and he had never heard of such a technology before.

Xu Zheng was also speechless. He had already cheated out a tracking program, and some people just didn't believe it. Then there was nothing you could do if you didn't believe it. Anyway, Xu Zheng couldn't come up with the real reason.

Although Zhang Yong didn't believe it, he still followed. Xu Zheng guessed that he still didn't want to give up the credit, because even if the arrest was empty, it would have no effect on him. If the arrest was successful, the result would be different.

Soon, the team divided into two teams and ran all the way to Ding Yingjia in the dark. Xu Zheng followed behind Cao Lijun, holding his mobile phone in his right hand, which showed Ding Ying's location.

Of course, the phone was a fake program, and Xu Zheng was still looking at the little red dot in his mind.

During the evening vigil for funerals in rural areas, the lights in the courtyard and the house are always on. Generally, the funeral takes three days. Dante Ying died at night, so the burial time is the afternoon of the fourth day.

Seeing a brightly lit courtyard with a casket set up in the courtyard, it was obvious that Ding Ying was the winner, but as he walked forward Xu Zheng felt that something was wrong. After comparing the location, he found that Ding Ying had to go further.

He secretly adjusted the position of the red dot on the phone, adjusted it to the correct position, and said in a low voice, "Cao Suo, I was wrong. The positioning shows that he is still ahead and not at home."

Cao Lijun, Liang Erjun, and Zhang Yong looked at each other, and after a brief discussion, they left a group of people behind, and the others followed Xu Zheng to continue walking.

When we reached the small courtyard of the old village chief, Xu Zheng signaled that it was here. In this situation, Liang Erjun and Zhang Yong felt that people should be in his house, so why did they run to a small broken house?
Cao Lijun didn't think too much about it, and the colleagues at the Liulihe Police Station didn't doubt Xu Zheng's skills. After all, the last trip to the South China Sea proved it.

The yard was not locked, and everyone walked in lightly. The main room was lit. Cao Lijun passed through the crack of the door and saw a man in black short-sleeved sitting on a chair with his back facing him. Opposite him was a thin gray man like a goat. old man with beard.

Then he looked at the table, there was a knife stuck on the table, and there was a pistol on the right side of the man in black.

Cao Lijun's heart tightened, he grabbed Xu Zheng and pointed out the door, meaning to guard the gate of the yard, and then, regardless of Xu Zheng's willingness, he gestured to several other old comrades in the institute.

In fact, Xu Zheng is most anxious now, because he has to verify whether his phone is turned off after catching Ding Ying. If it is not turned on, he has to secretly operate it. He really can't locate it with a small program.

(End of this chapter)

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